Old Boulders - Part 3

That was the problem for Hod, trying to compete with the likes of the Stormfront's Great Generals. They had access to a realm that was almost dreamy that he could not even conceive of. He paved his way by concrete logical thoughts, and they professed that they did the same, but he could tell at times there was a lie in that. There was a look they all got, when they made a decision that was based on something else. When their eyes went glassy, and they did something that was inexplicable. It was those moves that terrified Hod. It was those moves that changed the course of a battlefield or situation entirely. They seemed like a gift from the Gods, a sudden idea, a sudden hand on the shoulder.